Some people come to this world, some people leave this world

Same rush, different joys and sorrows

——In October of the thirty-first year of the Dark Portal calendar, the smoke from Draenor has gradually faded. With the "joint efforts" of the Alliance and the Horde, the traitor Illidan and his minions were finally wiped out. In addition,

, Kil'jaeden, the leader of the Burning Legion who intended to destroy the world, was also driven back to the Twisting Nether. At this point, the Outland, which had been ravaged by demons for many years, finally gained a new life.

However, after a moment of joy, the indigenous people in the outer lands discovered a thorny problem that they had to solve: the alliance and tribal troops stationed in their hometown.

As allies who jointly resisted the invasion of demons, their contributions in this war were indelible. But now that the people of the outside world have regained their freedom, they must face another dilemma - the Alliance and the Horde, which have opposing ideas and values.

Choosing a side among behemoths

Although Draenor has been poisoned by war for a long time, the continent is still rich in minerals and other resources. Compared with Azeroth itself, which is gradually depleting energy, this is undoubtedly a strategy that both Varian and Thrall must fight for.

important point

However, compared to the methods of the Burning Legion, the Alliance Tribes are undoubtedly much more tolerant in this regard: they not only promised to use technology and craftsmen to help the indigenous people rebuild their homes, but also stated that they would station troops here for a long time to help races with weak military strength resist the inexorable forces.

The crisis of testing is coming again

In response to the efforts of both parties to win over each other, the aboriginal people in the outer lands are both happy and sad that they can have someone to hug them, but what worries them is that they are afraid of hugging the wrong person. If they offend the other family because of this, it will be really more than the gain is worth the loss.

While the heads of various tribes were worried about this, Adal, the leader of Shattrath in the City of Holy Light, spoke up: He said that the world of Draenor welcomes all peaceful races, including the Alliance and the Horde. However, given that the two parties are now

In a state of hostility, the Naaru believe that their actions need to be restrained by rules to prevent the fight from escalating.

In Adal's further elaboration, he proposed a concept that was more inclined to a confederal system - with Shattrath City as the center and the garrison of the Alliance Tribes as auxiliary forces. The actions of the latter were placed under the supervision of the former.

This jointly helped the native people of Draenor to rebuild their homeland, and then both parties naturally enjoyed the same trade privileges.

Regarding the Naaru people's suggestions, the ambassadors on both sides did not dare to make any independent claims and quickly reported this to the leaders of their respective camps. After careful consideration, Varian and Thrall both agreed with Adal's opinion and

They sent their own craftsmen and trade teams one after another to pass through the Dark Portal to fulfill this agreement.

However, just as Azeroth and Draenor were carrying out trade in full swing, the top blood elves in Silvermoon City encountered a big trouble: their former leader was now being escorted to Orgrimmar.

Prisoner on trial, Karthus Sunstrider

For this fallen crown prince, the Sin'dorei people actually still admire the majority of them from the bottom of their hearts - except for some sensible people who are well aware of his crimes, most people are deeply indignant at the orcs' upcoming trial of the Sunstrider Crown Prince: Is our race just that?

With such a weak position, he was wantonly insulted by a group of uncivilized greenskins?

So under the pressure of many subjects, the regent Lord Lor'themar Theron had no choice but to go to the orc capital in person, hoping that the warchief would be magnanimous and spare the nominal supreme commander of the Sin'dorei.

However, compared to Lor'themar's embarrassment, Thrall's attitude is also more subject to the voice of the people: many soldiers of the Horde expeditionary force died at the hands of the Sunfury Legion, and they were almost successfully summoned by the blood elf prince at the last moment.

Out of Kil'jaeden! Whether they are green-skinned or brown-skinned orcs, they all hate Karthus who made a deal with the devil. After all, they have experienced that unbearable past, and naturally they are deeply resentful of the stupid and hateful actions of the blood elves.

In addition to being the chief of the tribe, Thrall is also the leader of many orcs. Naturally, he cannot turn a blind eye to the cries of his people, so he weighs the two sides and makes the decision to place Karthus under house arrest in Ogre.

Mar's decision, and expressed regret to Lor'themar that the tribe could not accept a man who had a deal with the evil devil as the leader of the race.

The regent was relieved after receiving Thrall's reply, but he still showed strong protest and dissatisfaction in the note, and led his entourage to leave Ogg and return to Silvermoon City without notifying the warchief.

Bring this news to the sin'dorei people

Seeing how the orcs treated Quel'Thalas, the blood elves were extremely indignant and expressed their intention to leave the tribe and "draw a distance from those damn barbarians and uncivilized lowly races." Although this wave of protests was eventually suppressed.

Despite the pressure from Silvermoon City's senior officials, a deep rift inevitably emerged between Quel'Thalas and Orgrimmar.

Not to mention the tribal disputes, there seem to be some "trivial matters" on the other side of the Alliance land that give Storm King Varian a headache, and dealing with them affects the whole body, making this iron-blooded leader deeply troubled.

——The reason for the matter is actually not complicated. After Draenor was reborn, the expeditionary force that had fought bloody battles through the Dark Portal for twenty years finally successfully completed its mission. Logically speaking, the Alliance should welcome their return with the warmest hands.

, and express the highest respect for these loyal and brave warriors who sacrificed their youth and blood.

However, contrary to expectations, what should have been a matter of course has now encountered some "somewhat minor" troubles: First of all, the opinions within the Alliance Staff Department cannot be unified. After all, the Alliance Expeditionary Force was considered to have been completely wiped out more than 20 years ago.

Both the establishment and household registration have been destroyed, making it an out-and-out black household registration.

Secondly, there are some noble members in the Kingdom Council. They believe that the five statues in the Valley of Heroes were originally built for the dead. But now that most of these people are alive and kicking, doesn't it defeat the purpose of erecting the statues in the first place?

When a member of Congress was dissatisfied with this statement and asked what his intentions were, he said plausibly: "I didn't say that the heroes of the Alliance would not be allowed to go home, but if they return as living people, then the statues in the Valley of Heroes must be restored.

demolition!"

Seeing a group of bureaucrats who only knew how to talk and "fight" in a group, with many of them rolling up their sleeves and rolling their arms to fight, Varian, who was sitting on the throne, couldn't help pinching his temples, "missing" Lei who stood up in Theramore.

Genlai - if I had known better, I wouldn't have given that guy a long vacation and let his sharp mouth persuade these damn fat pigs!

"A sneeze!"

Regan, who was thousands of miles away, sneezed, and the saliva splashed into the face of Grandseau, who was talking incessantly. The knight waved his hands in embarrassment, "You continue, continue..."

"As you command, my master," the goblin tax collector said enthusiastically without paying much attention to the other party's saliva, and wiped his face casually, "As I expected before, the route from the Eastern Continent to Kalimdor is now

Forty percent chose Theramore as a port of call. The businessmen obviously took a fancy to the advantages of Morning Mist Town’s complete functions and light tax! If we continue to maintain this momentum, I’m afraid it won’t take more than a year for us to

It can replace Jingzhi City as the number one commercial town in the Western Continent!"

"Then I'll wait and see, my tax collector." Regan smiled slightly and looked around at the orderly shops around the streets and the bustling exchange in the center of the town: During his days of fighting in Draenor, Ge

Langsuo has taken care of everything in Chenwu Town in an orderly manner. Compared with the strong military atmosphere before leaving, the town now has the prototype of a commercial city.

"By the way, how is the security situation in the town during this period?" Regen turned around and asked, "Although I left the White Night sisters and White to help you maintain order, I am afraid that the three women will not be able to deter some bold people.

Desperado"

"Everything is normal, my master," the goblin replied respectfully. "The three magistrates are all extremely responsible, and the mages from Theramore often come to the town to spend money, so no one dares to act wild here."

Regan nodded: "Well, that's good. If that's the case, then I won't continue to increase the number of garrison troops in the town. After all, Theramore's military atmosphere is already very strong. If Morning Mist Town follows suit,

I’m afraid the tribe may have some objections again…”

Speaking of this, Regen frowned and seemed to remember something: "By the way, have the arrangements been made for the two ladies who came back with us?"

"Of course, Master," Grandseau puffed up his small chest, as if it was a great honor for him to entertain two stunning elf beauties, "They are all arranged in the guest room in your Baron's house, next to Ms. Sophie.

Living...I guess there should be a lot of common language among people of the same race."

"I...you arranged them all in my house?" Regan widened his eyes, and then said angrily and funny, "You smart guy, who told you that you can let two unmarried ladies live in an already married woman?"

At home with your partner’s man? Hey… that’s nonsense!”

"You're still unmarried...think I can't see how that super-fit blood elf's eyes glowed when he saw you?" Grandseau cursed in a low voice. When he saw Ragen glaring at him, he quickly stood up straight.

He raised his body and said loudly, "Please forgive me, Master! In fact, the business of the hotel in Chenwu Town is so good now. It is always full no matter what time we go, and we cannot neglect the distinguished guests from far away, so we have no choice but to come out here."

It's a bad idea, please forgive me..."

"Forget it..." Lei Gen rolled his eyes at him, knowing that this guy didn't think he had done anything wrong at all, so he waved his hand and said, "Lead the way, I still have some things to discuss with them!"

—————————————————— ps: The final processing of the tbc chapter was a little imperfect, and at the same time, some of the things I wanted to write were not as expected, but after thinking about it, I decided to combine these elements.
Chapter completed!